Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

This research project is really hard to get.

This year, there are two extremely important scientific research projects, a nuclear submarine and an aerospace thruster. Countless researchers squeezed their heads and wanted to rush in.

There are tens of thousands of top researchers engaged in scientific research all over the country, and only a dozen or so can finally participate in the core field. It is too difficult to get this project. Even old researchers with decades of experience have to go through layers of research. layer filter.

Duan Shenmin is a complete rookie. A large part of the reason why he joined the group was because of his younger brother.

In the scientific research field, qualifications and awards are important, but so are connections.

The Ren family valued Duan Yan, and the research institute also gave the Duan family face, so Duan Shenmin was promoted exceptionally and let him take charge of a small team.

As for Pei Xi, it was because of the teacher's new star this year, and because Mrs. Duan intended to use Pei Xi to enter the research institute, and her boyfriend Duan Shenmin strongly recommended him to join the group.

As for Yang Zhaolin being able to join the group is even more rare, this kind of opportunity is hard to come by, otherwise Pei Xi wouldn't have put on an attitude in front of the Yang family, and wouldn't have threatened Yang Zhaolin like that.

The quota that Yang Zhaolin came in was something that many people dreamed of.

But she didn't expect...

Yang Zhaolin actually wants to withdraw voluntarily? !

Pei Xi's face cracked in an instant. She raised her head and stared at Yang Zhaolin incredulously, "Do you know what you're talking about? As long as you take part in this important task, you will most likely become a regular!"

Yang Zhaolin didn't look at her any more, he just walked out, unbuttoned the researcher's coat, returned to his desk and started typing the report.

The printing press quickly printed out the report.

In the office, other people were still discussing the issue of the actual combat simulation, and Pei Xi also came back after tidying up his emotions.

Yang Zhaolin knocked on the door and asked Duan Shenmin to come out. He is a researcher under Duan Shenmin, and he must tell Duan Shenmin if he wants to leave.

Seeing Yang Zhaolin holding the paper in his hand, Pei Xi, who was sitting on the seat, had dark eyes, and couldn't help but reach out and squeeze the pen tightly.

Outside.

Duan Shenmin looked at the report Yang Zhaolin handed him, and was stunned. He was even more inconceivable than Pei Xi, "It's so good, why did you leave the research institute?"

"I'm sorry for personal reasons." Yang Zhaolin looked at Duan Shenmin, shook his head slightly, and there was no regret on his face.

Duan Shenmin has only been in contact with Yang Zhaolin for a few days, but he also knows that he is not someone who makes fun of such things, so he frowned, "Irreversible?"

"No," Yang Zhaolin paused for a moment, then said again, "If you trust me, you can always come to me if you have any questions."

Sudden withdrawal from this kind of thing, Yang Zhaolin knew that he also had a certain influence on them, so he said this.

Of course, Yang Zhaolin also has self-knowledge, knowing that his knowledge is far behind others, and there are many people who want to join Duan Shenmin's team, so he will not be missed.

"I'll ask Pei Xi to give you the dismissal letter tomorrow," Duan Shenmin stopped persuading, "You still have one night to think about it today."

Yang Zhaolin nodded, bid farewell to Duan Shenmin, and left without any regrets.

Behind him, Duan Shenmin looked at his back and squinted his eyes slightly. He knew that Yang Zhaolin must have said something when he asked Pei Xi out just now, but he didn't know what it was that made Yang Zhaolin leave the research institute directly.

In the office, Pei Xi looked up at the door with a cold expression on his face, then took out his phone and sent a message.

**

at the same time.

Engineering Academy, Meng Fu went directly to Dean Li's office.

Dean Li's assistant was horrified when he saw Meng Fu take off his mask.

Dean Li took it for granted, he ordered his assistant to pour tea for Meng Fu, and handed a contract to Meng Fu, "Look at this contract, what do you think?"

The assistant withdrew his gaze, and floated out to make tea for Meng Fu.

In the office, Meng Fu was sitting on the sofa, looking at the resume listed by Dean Li, slightly surprised, she raised her head: "Dean Li, this..."

"You have won many awards, but you have not participated in any projects." Dean Li held his teacup, adjusted his glasses, and corrected his expression: "If you are just an outsider and not responsible for the core content of the propeller, Then it is meaningless for me to invite you, I am looking for you to be in charge of the most core content, and it would be better for you to be an official researcher."

What Dean Li wants to express is very simple. As a formal research team in China, one must participate in at least two large-scale scientific research tasks, and Meng Fu has never participated in any of them.

Dean Li simply added Meng Fu to the two scientific researches under his own name, recreating a resume for her.

"Okay." Meng Fu didn't ask Dean Li why he trusted her so much. She was neither surprised nor pleased when she got the official scientific researcher's certificate. She just nodded, "Then I will sign it."

She looked at the document quickly, and after she finished speaking, she lowered her head and signed her name on the document.

Dean Li watched her sign, and then looked away in relief, "By the way, where are the two people you mentioned?"

"They are here to learn experience, just give me the contract, and I'll take it back and sign it for them." Meng Fu made two copies of the signed documents and confidentiality agreement, one for Dean Li and one for himself.

"Okay, you guys get ready," Dean Li said after chatting with Meng Fu, "The next day at three o'clock in the afternoon, there will be a meeting on the seventh floor of the engineering academicians. You and the people in charge of the team will get to know each other. When the mixed solid fuel is produced later, It will be closed in the desert for about two months."

This matter is a scientific research secret. Not only must a non-disclosure agreement be signed, but the whereabouts will also be kept secret when the time comes.

Dean Li explained clearly to Meng Fu who was in contact with him for the first time.

Meng Fu didn't ask any more questions, nor did he express any doubts, and nodded directly: "Okay."

This made Dean Li look at Meng Fu more, and then took out a detailed composition paper, as well as the proportion and quality, "This is the loading quality this time, and the propeller is still being improved, simulating the ideal flight The differential motion model will be released in the short term, and we have a research direction."

"I'll go back and read." Meng Fu put away the encrypted file.

There were not too many things today. Meng Fu remembered that Galton had said before that if he participated in a key-level scientific research, he should tell him.

Meng Fu briefly told Galton about the propeller, and Galton quickly responded.

Dean Li originally thought that he would explain to Meng Fu many details about formal scientific research today, so he spent a whole afternoon preparing.

Didn't expect it to be completely useless.

Meng Fu seemed to be very familiar with these procedures.

Can……

Dean Li frowned. He knew that Meng Fu belonged to Galton's lab, but since last year, Meng Fu hadn't participated in the research of Galton's lab in less than a year.

How did she know these things so well?

"This is your official job number." Dean Li handed a card to Meng Fu, and then laughed, "You are probably the youngest researcher among us in history."

Meng Fu lowered his head and glanced at the job account——

CA1937.

Each researcher has his own job number.

Meng Fu is a complete newcomer, C represents the national region, and A represents the division of the domestic engineering academy. This job number means that she is the 1937th researcher of the engineering academy.

Dean Li is directly C0098, C still represents the country, there is no A, because he is connected with the State University, and his job number is extremely rare in China, otherwise he would not have such great power.

It was really not easy for Peking University to invite him back.

This is the difference between job numbers.

For Meng Fu, who has never participated in scientific research, only Dean Li can help her get this job number. Countless people may not be able to get a formal job number by the age of thirty.

So when he gave Meng Fu his job number, Dean Li was a little proud.

However, Meng Fu only glanced at it, and put the card back into his pocket, "Thank you, Dean Li."

Dean Li: "...?"

No, you are so calm?

Facts have proved that Meng Fu is not only so calm, she is also anxious to go back to eat, "President Li, I will take these things back to study first, goodbye."

Dean Li "..."

He sent Meng Fu out, then looked at Meng Fu's back and fell into deep thought.

What exactly went wrong? ?

**

night.

Yang family.

Yang Zhaolin had dinner with Yang Lai and others downstairs.

Yang Lai's personal phone rang, and the maid brought it to Yang Zhaolin, it was Mrs. Duan.

I don't know what was said there, Yang Lai's face changed.

He hung up the phone, then looked up at Yang Zhaolin, "What's going on? Your grandma told me that you were fired by the researcher?"

As soon as these words came out, Madam Yang raised her head in amazement.

Yang Zhaolin's complexion didn't change, he just said "Yes", "Let's talk in detail in the study later."

After all, he was his own son. Yang Zhaolin took a serious look at Yang Zhaolin, knowing what might be the matter, so he stopped mentioning this matter and finished his meal with his head down.

After eating, Yang Lai glanced at Yang Zhaolin, "Come up with me."

Downstairs, Yang Hua and Mrs. Yang looked at each other.

Upstairs, the study.

Yang Zhaolin stood in front of Yang Lai's desk and explained the cause and effect. He didn't tell Mrs. Yang and Yang Hua that Mrs. Yang and Yang Hua didn't like Yang Baoyi's family in the first place, and asked Yang Lai to negotiate with them.

Yang Lai of the Yang family is the one with iron and blood in his hands, and Yang's decision-making can only be made by him.

After finishing speaking, the whole study was very quiet, so quiet that the air almost exploded.

"That's it," Yang Zhaolin said indifferently, "I entered the research institute, and I will work harder on my own. In the final analysis, this matter is all because of me."

If it wasn't for him, Pei Xi wouldn't have invited Dean Li to come.

Yang Lai took a deep breath, looked up at Yang Zhaolin, his eyes darkened, "Got it, I'll settle this matter."

Yang Zhaolin nodded and went out.

**

The next day, early in the morning.

Zhao Fan finally rushed from his hometown to Jianghe Bieyuan. During Meng Fu's time, Manager Sheng arranged for Zhao Fan two potential artists, a man and a woman.

Zhao Fan also knew that with Meng Fu like this, he would be similar to Yi Tong in the future, in a half-god state.

So I took over two newcomers.

However, it is still centered on Meng Fu, preparing to follow up on Meng Fu's next announcement.

Zhao Fan still brought a suitcase and a computer. When she arrived at Jianghe Bieyuan, Su Di was researching new dishes in the kitchen.

Meng Fu was sitting in the lobby, playing games with the computer on his lap.

Before Meng Fu could finish typing, his cell phone rang. It was Yang Zhaolin.

"Ah Fu." Yang Zhaolin's voice was very deep.

Meng Fu manipulated the character with one hand, not at all obscure: "Brother, tell me."

"Xinchen... why didn't he get through the phone?" Yang Zhaolin's tone could be heard tired, "Yesterday to now."

Meng Fu was taken aback for a moment, she remembered that Jiang Xinchen was being trained by Su Huang again, "Xinchen has something to do now, his phone should be locked, what can you do with him? If there is nothing urgent, I can contact him the day after tomorrow. "

Hearing that Meng Fu's voice didn't sound like a lie, Yang Zhaolin breathed a sigh of relief.

But he didn't hang up the phone either, and was silent for a while.

Meng Fu pressed the keyboard with his fingertips and didn't hang up the phone in a hurry.

After a long time, I heard Yang Zhaolin's voice: "I'm sorry."

Meng Fu raised his eyebrows.

"As far as Xinchen's matter is concerned, my father and I only know about it..." Yang Zhaolin smiled wryly.

Meng Fu pressed his fair fingers on the keyboard, paused for a moment, then leaned back on the chair, calmly said, "No, it has nothing to do with you, there is no need to blame yourself, in the final analysis, he is too weak."

Yang Zhaolin didn't listen to Meng Fu, but said, "I'll give you an explanation."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Meng Fu looked at the phone, frowning. She finished typing the copy, closed the computer, and got up.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Fan tidied up his things.

Su Di also came out of the kitchen.

Meng Fu went upstairs to get his coat, "Go to Yang's."

Su Di sent Meng Fu to the Yang family.

The servant recognized Meng Fu and opened the door to let Meng Fu in without telling anyone in the house.

Inside the house, Yang Lai, Mrs. Yang, Yang Hua, and Yang Zhaolin were all there. They were discussing something, but when they saw Meng Fu coming in, Mrs. Yang got up quickly and said with a smile, "Ah Fu, why are you here?"

After Meng Fu greeted Mrs. Yang Laiyang, she saw that Yang Zhaolin was at home, "Aren't you in the research institute?"

She has seen Yang Zhaolin's progress, and it stands to reason that he should be in the simulated actual combat period now, so he won't be so idle.

Hearing Meng Fu's words, Yang Hua said directly, "Ah Fu, your cousin..."

"Baozhu, I'll take you upstairs to see the flower I fancy last night." Before Yang Hua finished speaking, she was held down by Mrs. Yang, "A new orchid, you must like it..."

As she spoke, she took Yang Hua upstairs.

Meng Fu looked at the backs of the two and raised his eyebrows.

Yang Lai and Yang Zhaolin also breathed a sigh of relief.

In the upstairs room, Mrs. Yang let go of her hand, turned on the computer and let Yang Hua watch the orchids.

"Why don't you let me tell Ah Fu?" Yang Hua looked at Mrs. Yang.

Mrs. Yang shook her head, "Speaking out, Ah Fu will only increase self-blame, why don't you say it, Baozhu, can you stop telling Ah Fu about this later?"

Actually, this matter has nothing to do with Meng Fu.

But Meng Fu knew that if Yang Zhaolin left the institute because of this incident, he would definitely feel pressured.

These are also things Mrs. Yang doesn't want to see.

Yang Hua is not stupid, she knows what Mrs. Yang is thinking as soon as she changes her mind.

She glanced at Mrs. Yang, pondered for a while, and then said: "Okay."

Seeing that Yang Hua didn't insist, Mrs. Yang breathed a sigh of relief. She put down the mouse and waited for a while before taking Yang Hua downstairs.

**

When the two went downstairs, Meng Fu was sitting on the sofa chatting with Yang Lai, his expression was not unusual.

At the same time, a horn sounded at the door.

The servant hurried in, very nervous: "The old lady is here!"

Yang Lai quickly steered the wheelchair to go outside.

Yang Zhaolin also stood up immediately.

Mrs. Yang knew that the old lady came today to talk about Yang Zhaolin, so she glanced at Meng Fu and hurried over, "Ah Fu, let's go to the greenhouse..."

Meng Fu put down his teacup, still casually, "Let's go."

The three walked out the door.

At the same time, the door of the car parked in the courtyard opened.

The old lady Duan in the back seat got out of the car slowly. She was wearing a dark short jacket, her hair was combed meticulously, and there were occasional flashes of sternness in her cloudy eyes.

After that, Pei Xi also got out of the car, with a cold expression on his face.

The old lady Duan didn't care at all. Seeing Pei Xi get off the car, there was a satisfied expression in her eyes.

Turning to Yang Zhaolin again, she sharpened her eyebrows.

As for Yang Hua, Meng Fu and Mrs. Yang in the back, Mrs. Duan didn't notice them at all.

"Go in and talk." Mrs. Duan gave Yang Zhaolin and the others an indifferent look with stern eyes.

Meng Fu glanced at Yang Hua, there was no abnormal expression on Yang Hua's face, she went directly to the greenhouse, she followed Yang Hua to the greenhouse, took a water bottle, and went to water a pot of flowers.

Yang Hua took the scissors to cut the flowering branches. Seeing Meng Fu's scene, she quickly told her to stop: "This is not how the water is poured. For this potted flower, the roots must be trimmed first, and finally mixed with a proportional potion to repel insects. Spring is coming soon. Its soil pH..."

"No, I vomited." Holding the water bottle, Meng Fu turned to Yang Hua expressionlessly, "It's just a flower, so why do you need so many steps?"

The gardener standing aside was about to die of laughter from Meng Fu.

Madam Yang hurriedly took the kettle, "I'll come, I'll come..."

Meng Fu watched them pouring water.

Then I thought about it and walked towards the hall.

She walked so quietly that no one noticed right away.

In the hall, the old lady Duan put the quilt on the table with a "slap", looked at Yang Zhaolin, and said sternly, "Apologize to Xixi, and go back to the research institute!"

Pei Xi looked at Yang Zhaolin indifferently, but did not speak.

Yang Lai said neither humble nor overbearing, "Mom, I support Zhao Lin on this matter, so you don't need to say more."

He didn't look at Pei Xi either.

Pei Xi's face became even colder.

"Both of you are bold!" The old lady Duan was so angry that her chest heaved. She turned to Pei Xi with a slightly better complexion and sharp brows: "Xixi, don't be angry, this letter of resignation must not be given to Zhao Lin."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Yang Zhaolin again, his eyes darkened: "Zhaolin, I apologize to your cousin, this incident will be treated as if it didn't happen, and the Jiang family is fine, your cousin was all for you at the time, so you just Breaking your cousin's heart? Zhao Lin, you have always been my most valued child."

Yang Zhaolin kept standing where he was, without looking up, "I'm sorry, grandma, I've let you down."

"You..." Mrs. Duan had strategized all her life, and it was the first time that Yang Zhaolin didn't listen to her words.

"Grandma, you listened to me yourself, isn't he willing to apologize to me?" Pei Xi didn't bother to deal with Yang Zhaolin, she looked at the old lady Duan, took out the official seal report in her pocket and patted it on the table: "This is yours. Resignation official seal, keep it."

Yang Zhaolin looked down and put it away.

The old lady Duan looked at the official resignation seal and couldn't maintain her composure.

Although she values ​​Pei Xi more now, Yang Zhaolin was trained by her after all, with indifferent eyes and a deep voice: "Zhaolin, do you know that it will be ten times more difficult to join the research team after leaving the research institute?" .”

Yang Zhaolin put away the official seal of resignation, and when he looked up, he remained calm, "I know."

Pei Xi originally thought that he would be able to see Yang Zhaolin's softness when he came this time, but he didn't expect that after one night, he was still like this.

It's just a wing.

Pei Xi also sneered, she looked at Yang Zhaolin, and sneered: "Okay, you do this for Meng Fu's family, you think you have a lot of backbone, don't you? I hope you don't regret it."

Yang Zhaolin is still neither humble nor overbearing.

Yang Lai didn't speak either.

Pei Xi turned around and left. When she reached the gate, she turned around and looked at Yang Zhaolin sarcastically: "There is one more thing I forgot to tell you. From today onwards, Dean Li won't look for you anymore. You go He won’t write you a recommendation letter from Chau University either! Just do it yourself.”

She just left.

The old lady Duan went out with a gloomy expression. The old lady Duan still didn't notice Meng Fu and Mrs. Yang who were standing not far from the door.

In the second half of Meng Fu, he heard the end.

She looked at Mrs. Yang who came out with her, and tilted her head, "Cousin was kicked out of the laboratory?"

Mrs. Yang was taken aback, "This..."

Meng Fu didn't listen, and went straight to the door.

Madam Yang grabbed Meng Fu's arm and wanted to explain to her: "Ah Fu, this matter has nothing to do with you."

However, she couldn't move Meng Fu at all.

"Show me the official seal of resignation." Meng Fu entered the door and reached out to Yang Zhaolin.

Yang Lai and Yang Zhaolin also heard Mrs. Yang's voice. Yang Zhaolin raised his head lightly, as if he didn't feel sad, and handed the official resignation seal to Meng Fu, smiling as usual, "It's actually nothing."

Meng Fu opened it, glanced at it, and confirmed that it was the official resignation seal. Pointing at the official resignation seal with his cold fingertips, he tilted his head slightly: "Cousin, would you mind adding a new research team?"